Yesterday, we took a family trip to the dump. For exactly the reason you'd assume: We had a bunch of old stuff to...well, dump. And Chris could've gone on his own, but Sam needed a nap (and naps well in the car), and I figured Theo would get a kick out of the dump.
That's an understatement. Theo loved the dump. When he saw the excavator moving piles of trash from one area to another, he exclaimed, "Mom! How old do I have to be to work at the dump?!"
Sam looked unimpressed. I think he aspires to loftier pursuits. :-)
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He sure likes lots of stinky jobs. It must be a boy thing...
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